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Hearing Di Hui's words, Wan Qingkui's face suddenly became cold, and then he waved his hand and said, "Junior sister, it's up here, you can find a place to rest!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qingkui shook his right hand, but a stream of light flew towards Di Hui!

"Swoosh..." This flowing light instantly flew into Dihui's hand. Dihui caught it and saw that it was a token!

"Junior sister, this is the elder token of Piaomiao Jianxintian. You can take it with you. You can walk around this place at will, and you dare not stop anyone!" Wan Qingkui said coldly!

"Yeah!" Di Hui nodded, her figure flashed, and suddenly turned into a colorful stream of light, disappearing between heaven and earth!

"Let's go, this fairy is gone..." Countless young monks looked at the direction where Di Hui disappeared, feeling their hearts suddenly empty, as if they had lost something...

Wan Qingkui's body turned, and his tiger eyes suddenly opened up angrily. He looked at the direction of the Five Yin Blood Evil Path, smiled gloomy, and said to himself: "Okay, Five Yin Blood Evil Path, you dare to harm my junior brother under my nose! If you really succeed, then the immortal one would come out of the underworld and beat me..."

Then his eyes suddenly became cold, and he suddenly turned his eyes wide and said, "Lan Canglang, you are so brave!" The voice rumbled out, shaking the sky!

After the monk below fell down, he heard Wan Qingkui's voice, but suddenly felt confused...

Yin Mukun's face changed several times. The disciple behind him seemed to be scared by the tyrannical pursuit of the declared war, while the uncle Lan around him seemed to be dying and was carefully taken care of by the disciple behind him!

Yin Mukun is a generation of demon owls. Even though Wan Qingkui is extremely powerful, he has his own demeanor. He looked up at Wan Qingkui indifferently and smiled coldly, clasped his fists and asked, "I dare to ask Brother Wan, what do you mean?"

Yin Mukun called Wan Qingkui, but put the two of them in an equal position. All the cultivators suddenly shouted secretly, who is Wan Qingkui, who is Yin Mukun, although both of them have strong sects, how can they be equal?

"Ant!" Wan Qingkui suddenly laughed wildly at the sky and said coldly, "What kind of thing are you? How dare you be on par with me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Wan Qingkui's right finger bent, and several extremely condensed killing sword energy suddenly shot out from between his fingers and came quickly towards Yin Mukun!

These sword energy are so fast that many cultivators only see in their lives. As soon as Wan Qingkui's words fell, the sword energy instantly shot to Yin Mukun, whose face changed drastically!

"Zha!" Yin Mukun roared and instantly shot a diamond-shaped streamer shield in front of him. Several sword energy collided with the streamer shield in a bang. Everyone's faces changed drastically, and the little shield suddenly crazily made a continuous burst of broken sound!

The sword energy was slightly stopped by Xiao Dun, offsetting nearly half of its power, but it was still extremely powerful. The next moment, a "boom!" sound hit Yin Mukun's chest with a "boom!"!

"Bang!" Yin Mukun suddenly turned into a stream of light and was blasted out of the mountain, and then crashed into a mountain wall. In the public eye, Yin Mukun actually blasted out the other side from one side of the mountain wall...

Yin Mukun's body broke through several mountain walls in a row, and was bombarded by Wan Qingkui's sword energy for hundreds of kilometers...

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they were scared by Wan Qingkui's move...

Wan Qingkui shook his clothes and said coldly: "The Five Yin Blood Evil Dao destroys the rules of the conference and abolishes the list of conferences. All disciples of the Five Yin Blood Evil Dao will immediately leave Yu Zhexing. If you leave late, be careful that I will leave you here forever without mercy!"

Strong! Absolutely strong!

Thirty main-level monks, with cold temperament, looked at the monks in the Five Yin Blood Evil Dao coldly, as if they were looking at ants, and they all revealed a ruthless look!

All the monks looked at the person on the high platform and felt a sudden silence in their hearts...

What is "master", this... is the true manifestation of "master"! The master... the master is ups and downs! The turn of hands is clouds and rain, and the people of heaven and earth are instructed at will...

Although everyone didn't know what Lan Canglang did in the sky just now, but... they all knew that the reason why Wan Qingkui was like this was specially designed for monks all over the world to teach them how to know: I, Piaomiao Jianxintian, declared war, so what can you do!

"Respect... Respect the will of the rebellious tyrant!" The monks of the Five Yin Blood Evil Dao said in fear, and then they looked like dogs from a despair. A group of people were sparsely declining with the terrified Hua Xihua, seriously injured Lan Canglang, and then found Yin Mukun's body who knew nothing about life and death in the mountains. Under the eyes of many monks, they left Yu Zhexing in a desperate situation!

But……

"What a Wan Qingkui, what a rebellious lord, what a Piaomiao Jianxintian!" The voice of a cold and graceful lady suddenly turned back to everyone's ears!

Wan Qingkui's face suddenly stagnated, his eyes turned, and he looked indifferently at the person who was talking - "Yun Zun" Yun Ji!

Above Yun Ji's graceful and luxurious face, there was a hint of sarcasm and disdain. Looking at Wan Qingkui's actions just now, it was like a clown sing a play!

Wan Qingkui looked at Yun Ji indifferently, but the old god was taking out the list and was indifferent to Yun Ji's sarcasm!

Ni Qianxuan looked at Wan Qingkui with a complicated expression and whispered: "You...have you seen it? This is the strong man I imagined, the main cultivator, I Ni Qianxuan must... be like this!" The deep tone, the solemn and firm expression were actually an expression that Yun Wuying and Chu Xinghen had never heard of...

When Yun Ji saw that Wan Qingkui actually ignored her sarcastic expression, her face suddenly darkened, and then became indifferent, making people unable to see what she felt in her heart at this moment! The monks present were puzzled. Even though Yun Ji was one of the three masters and had a profound cultivation level, she said that she had solved Wan Qingkui's tiger beard, and what puzzled them was... Wan Qingkui did not make any embarrassment!

Is there any mysterious causal relationship between these two people? All the monks immediately had a speculation...

Then...

"I heard that about four thousand years ago, the Lord of Rebellion and Lord Yun Zun were a couple." This news spread among the crowd...

"Do you know that the reason why the Lord of the Rebellion just now did not make things difficult for Lord Yun Zun is because they were not only husband and wife four thousand years ago, but also had a son!"

"What... were they husband and wife four thousand years ago? And their children? What happened to be Yun Piaoyan?"

"But looking at Yun Piaoyan's appearance, it's impossible for someone to be thousands of years old!"

"What... Yun Piaoyan ate the Pill of the Continuous Yan?"

"The Changyan Pill I refined somewhere has actually been four or five thousand years, and the effect is still so powerful..."

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Above the clouds, a colorful stream of light spreads into the sky and into the earth, dancing leisurely on the Yuzhexing Continent...
Chapter completed!